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Lila Downs
Lila Downs
Stimme und Gesang
Paul Cohen
Paul Cohen
Tenorsaxofon
Booker King
Booker King
Bass
Brian Lynch
Brian Lynch
Trompete
Celso Duarte
Celso Duarte
Harfe
Rob Curto
Rob Curto
Akkordeon
Juancho Herrera
Juancho Herrera
E-Gitarre
Yayo Serka
Yayo Serka
Schlagzeug
Samuel Torres
Samuel Torres
Percussion/Schlagzeug
Clark Gaton
Clark Gaton
Posaune
Anat Cohen
Anat Cohen
Klarinette
Ken Basman...
Ken Basman...
E-Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Lila Downs
Lila Downs
Komponist:in
Paul Cohen
Paul Cohen
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Lila Downs
Lila Downs
Produzent:in
Paul Cohen
Paul Cohen
Produzent:in
Aneiro Taño
Aneiro Taño
Produzent:in
Brian Lynch
Brian Lynch
Produzent:in
Dave Darlington
Dave Darlington
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Lyrics

There's a blade of grass that's growing
In the garden of your path
Every morning when you walk beside
I feel it swaying
In the silence of my thoughts
There's a little open book
With the names, the times that passed its light
Surrounding you
Silent thunder, can we make it to the end
You keep telling me to listen to the wind
Those who know I can't hear you
Busy running back and forth, just can't hear you
Have a cruiser in your name
I was raised on seeds of corn
In the yearning of a dream
I was traded beads for threads of gold
Threads of gold
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
I was by you one day
Away, I need you, you want me to go away
I was by you one day
Away, I need you, you want me to go away
To go away (Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)
To go away (Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)
To go away (Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)
To go away (Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)
Silent thunder, can we make it to the end
You keep telling me to listen to the wind
Those who know I can't hear you
Busy running back and forth, just can't hear you
Have a cruiser in your name
I was raised on seeds of corn
In the yearning of a dream
I was traded beads for threads of gold
Threads of gold
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Written by: Lila Downs, Paul Cohen
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